Spinning room is the.    Words right come out wrong.    Good thing, too much, bad thing, always nausea.    Nausea, always nausea. nausea, nausea, always nausea.       Focus can not I. Falling again down.   Toilet throwing up in.   Always nausea, nausea, always nausea.   Nausea, nausea, always nausea.      Well I've done it again   This was the last time   Mum and dad that's a promise to you   Tomorrow I'll be fine   I've made up my mind   Oh shit, why not one more time?      Nausea, nausea, always nausea   Nausea, nausea, always nausea   Nausea, nausea, always nausea   Nausea, nausea, always nausea